See this eyes they never really rest, after all the shit it a mess, Kinda weird when it happen at a young age, This brain still fresh like a virgin, Still eat milk with a cereal, Never touch that think called beer, Yeah never into a dark lane, Dark lifestyle i never dream it, Just wan a cream on my bread, Instead wait for instead, Got this but but way of livin, Which way way right or left? Woah woah, Soul tryna leave me cs im to weak, Ask me to sell my body, But the demon said No u not who we lookin, Short brown kid tryna do black music, Not latin, not white, asian kids, Who tryna survive, this life this time, Im tryna figure out which way, Which cave who will be my aid, Who will be givin the treat, The one who will pay for what i eat, Where i sleep where i breathe, What i think, what i dream, People only want a good dream, But that rarely happen to me, Im ill the doc said im fine but im ill, Cs everyday he ask me to go kill, Family or urself plan it like a meal, Yeah like a meal, pack it, And throw it in, Your bag the bag yeah yeah yeah, See nobody gets me nobody gets me, Asking hundred question like i work, For customer service, Isnt that too much? Wait they said im too much.